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Five years have passed since the Elves invaded Earth. 

The poor and criminals of the Republic of Ascaria are forced to join the ranks of the soldiers on the front lines while the rich and high-ranking government officials hide behind walls. 

Erend Drake is a young man who must go out and fight so his family can live in a squalid shelter within the walls. 

One night in the battle Erend had to die because he was killed by the Elves. 

But suddenly he wakes up the next day with a mysterious power. 

[Congratulations, you have been chosen to be the holder of Systema.] 

[Please choose the available skills] 

[ Dragon Armor ] 

[ Dragon Claw ] 

[ Dragon Eyes ] 

[ Dragon Wings ] 

[ Fire Breathing ] 

Erend did not expect that he would become a Dragonborn. The strongest race was feared by the Elves and the humans. Even feared by all Gods. 

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I Received System to Become Dragonborn

Aerchon eyed Julius for a few moments with a look of clear suspicion. Among that suspicion was also a cold, pent-up rage in his chest, stemming from Laston's betrayal. The rage and thirst for revenge would not disappear until Aerchon touched Laston with the silver blade of Arondite.


"Do you know what will happen if you plan some trick, don't you?" Aerchon asked in a cold tone.


Julius-Ozynk looked up at him. In the creature's eyes, there was a barely contained rage as well. But it wasn't just that; in those eyes, there was also frustration and despair. Ozynk was so close to taking control of this world, yet the unexpected combination of forces had forced him to admit defeat. 


It's Over